Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 81

Chapter 81

As Genevieve hung up, Anthony stood up and his face turned somber.

“Go and get Samson’s caretaker,” Anthony snarled.

“Yes, sir,” Daniel responded immediately.

Soon after, a housekeeper was led to him, her face wrinkled with worry.

“Mr. Hoffman… The housekeeper started.

Anthony interrupted, “Is Samson with you all the time?”

Anthony’s voice was cold enough to freeze ice.

The housekeeper was flustered. Her voice trembled as she replied, “Yes…”

Anthony took in her reaction and narrowed his eyes. His gaze took on a chilling light.

“Honestly, how dare you lie when Mr. Hoffman is questioning you?” Daniel exclaimed.

The housekeeper trembled slightly. She hesitated for a few seconds, She couldn’t help but confess, “I didn’t mean to. It was Ms. Stewart who told me not to tell you.”

“Recently, Ms. Stewart frequently asks me to bring Samson to her the housekeeper explained. “She locks him in a room so on Malcolm instead, Samson is too little and cries often. When he cries, Ms. Stewart…”

m so that we can focus

The servant hesitated, slightly frightened.

“She…?” Daniel prompted.

“Ms.

Stewart will scold him, occasionally beat him, and even starve him. There’s nothing we can do….

The housekeeper lowered her head, trembling with fear, and whispered, “Maybe it’s because Malcolm can’t speak, but when Ms. Stewart is angry, she’ll

il take it out on Samson because she can’t bear to take it out on her own son…”

child!

Who would have thought this bright young woman could be so harsh on a child!

There was dead silence in the office.

Anthony’s expression was twisted with distaste, his face harsh and foreboding. The air around him became several degrees colder.

Suddenly, he grabbed an ornament on the table, well worth six figures, and hurled it to the ground. The veins of his arms strained against the

skin, and his whole body was tense.

The housekeeper didn’t dare to make another sound

Anthony’s voice was dark and frigid, causing chills to skitter down their backs.

“Go and take Samson away. You don’t have to inform anyone, Anthony ordered.

He knew that Samson would be ruined if he continued staying with Rosalie.

nodded, “I’ll arrange it.”

looked at

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in the

housekeeper didn’t dare to beat around the bush and

and tyrannical, never thinking of anyone else. She scolded people every time she opened her mouth, and she struck others whenever

as a babbling brook,

was a

emotions threatening to burst from

ordered

happened in the wake

had lost his wife and child because

it weren’t for Austin.

rushed to his head, and

solely for Austin

phone

and have a drink with me” he exclaimed

other side, Brendan stared at the screen of his own phone, confusion

are you drinking in the middle

of

room was

of their statuses. These men were either young models who had

so they

one beside Anthony was the prettiest,

tell if this

sat in the shadowy booth, solemn and weighty,

afternoon, it was akin to a hook

He couldn’t ho

any longer, overwhelmed by his surging emotion

was that Rosalie abused Samson

could take pity on Samson, but why not

her. He wanted her back by

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sure he would be good to

Genevieve

gulped down a whiskey, but it might as well

him tried stopping him.

cajoled. “Are you trying to drown your

drinking by yourself? Genie, hurry up and

was talking to the female

she had been unable

heard this, she immediately knelt and poured Anthony a glass

dewy as if she were trying to convey something while handing the glass to

startled when he

just seen Genevieve?

‘Genie?

her?‘

y wondered.

slightly drunk, and his expression was fierce as he reached out

gravelly voice, Anthony asked, “Is that you, Gen?”

raised her

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